A man in the parking lot, down on his luck

Came and asked if I could spare a few bucks

I shoulda helped him, I shoulda cared

So before I fell asleep I said a little prayer

He must have no one to stand behind his dreams

No matter how crazy they seem

He must be scared, and alone

Begging for a dollar, searching for a home

Chorus: Without a family like mine

To turn to when you don't have a dime

Or a friend he could call

And I think he's lost, I think he's lost.....his way home

He may have talent and a dream he could chase

He may be a genius whose simply lost his way

I coulda helped him, I shoulda cared

I hope he finds a nice warm bed out there

He may have gone to Sunday School

In nice clothes and brand new shoes

Something happened along the way

For him to be alone, lost and afraid

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